[Why are you riding the rides, Koizumi. Do not. Do not with the rides.
Peko is staying very firmly off the rides, checking for anything sharp around the haunted house. And definitely not making any moves to go in, though she does keep glancing toward the door.
At the sound of her name, she turns, going still for a moment. There's something like shock that crosses her face for an instant before it smooths into its usual calm, if somewhat intense, expression.]
Koizumi.
[Does she sound careful as she sounds out the other girl's name? It must be Koizumi's imagination, of course Peko would have no reason for any of that.]
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Peko is staying very firmly off the rides, checking for anything sharp around the haunted house. And definitely not making any moves to go in, though she does keep glancing toward the door.
At the sound of her name, she turns, going still for a moment. There's something like shock that crosses her face for an instant before it smooths into its usual calm, if somewhat intense, expression.]
Koizumi.
[Does she sound careful as she sounds out the other girl's name? It must be Koizumi's imagination, of course Peko would have no reason for any of that.]